Dillon nodded and plopped down on the couch. ‘I don’t know what to say. I … she told me some of it…. before. It’s just hard to take in.’ ...ate patted his hand and smiled. ‘I’m going to go make dinner, you go ahead and take all the time you need to think things over.’ As Kate left the room, Dillon leaned back and rubbed his temples. Thoughts were swirling around in his mind, picking up speed like a tornado. He didn’t know how to take everything in. A few short hours ago he had been secure, he. Bob, who had called Frank to get us in asked if there was any way to get in the line without waiting that long. Frank left to see what he could do. When he came back, he told Bob that she normally asked for a minimum fee of $50.00 for a 15-minute lap dance and usually received at least $20-50.00 for a tip. If Bob would pay her $125.00 she would skip her scheduled break and he could have 10-12 minutes alone with her, but the rules applied - NO TOUCHING! Bob said he was ready; Frank would come. My top was nothing particularly special, rather cheap with flimsy material, which meant that my loose nipples showed through it. I gave myself another look in the mirror before leaving the house, knowing that I looked good enough to be watched, touched, eaten and even fucked…I smiled at myself, imagining all those guys with rock hard cocks just wishing they could take a wild woman like me.I walked into the bar and first went over to the pool tables. I played a game with one of the men who. Lots of photos were exchanged beforehand and they looked like their photos. I told them I was bi and they said that the husband was 'open-minded'. After just one drink, we were getting along fine and the wife asked if maybe we should head back to their place for another drink. It sounded good to me as I was getting a hard-on in my jeans and black speedo already.Their house was only a five-minute walk from the bar.When we walked in, the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the.